“where do you want to go? Back to violinist. I want to hear songs about suicide.” — Bethany Griffin Copy Share Image
“I stand alone for several minutes, watching the shadows move across the stones. The mortar that holds them in place is coarse and thick,… — Bethany Griffin Copy Share Image
“She's made herself so artificial; it's okay to wear next to nothing because we aren't real people any longer.” — Bethany Griffin Copy Share Image
“I always thought about you. From the night I took you home. I never really stopped thinking about you.” — Bethany Griffin Copy Share Image
“where do you want to go? Back to violinist. I want to hear songs about suicide.” — Bethany Griffin Copy Share Image
“Thank you for stitching me up" I say. "I seem to have a talent for it.” — Bethany Griffin Copy Share Image
“Hours trickle by, and I wilt. The magic isn't here for me tonight. I can't get away from the heavy feeling of being me.… — Bethany Griffin Copy Share Image
“So there you are, drinking and taking drugs to the point of incapacitation, and you've been missing out on the best part of debauchery?"… — Bethany Griffin Copy Share Image
“Do the pamphlets follow the mood of the people, or do the pamphlets encourage certain opinions among the masses?” — Bethany Griffin Copy Share Image
“I need some fresh air," I say. "Then by all means go outside. If it doesn't clear your head, it will probably kill you."… — Bethany Griffin Copy Share Image
“Oh, high school and everything. The first day I met you, you were almost crying because those guys were teasing you, and it was… — Bethany Griffin Copy Share Image
